Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.
He thought to himself, 'It's just a Two-Headed Ostrich. The harder he fights, the faster the battle will end.'
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't want to expose his identity and attract unnecessary trouble, Zhang Xuan would have hacked the Two-Headed Ostrich to death with his sword!
[125!]
Finally, under Qiao Huo's final blow, this 'behemoth' collapsed with a loud bang.
Zhuo Jiale sat on the ground, raised his shield, and laughed. "We won! We won!"
The cold Priest also revealed a bright smile.
"It's all thanks to Ice Mage Qiao Huo!"
Qiao Huo collapsed to the ground. "Everyone cooperated well! Hurry up! Let's see what good stuff it drops, and we'll split it."
Zhuo Jiale picked up a feather from the ground and smiled. "Brother Zhang, it's all for this feather."
He took out a quarter of a gold coin and handed it to Zhang Xuan.
